In an attic in the east of Qingyunmen, the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

Feng Yueling sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looked at the black-clothed young man who was still sleeping on the bed, and smiled softly: "I can really sleep, it's been a day, only at this time can you come down quietly." ”

Ye Feng, who was sleeping, seemed to feel something, his eyelashes moved, and he finally opened his eyes and woke up from his deep sleep. Seeing Feng Yueling sitting on the edge of the bed, she was slightly surprised, looked at where she was, and asked suspiciously, "Yueling, where am I?"

Feng Yueling looked at Ye Feng happily and said, "You finally woke up, this is where I live, because you are unconscious, so I brought you here!"

Ye Feng took a greedy breath of air and said with a smile: "No wonder it's so fragrant." ”

Feng Yueling smiled lightly and said, "Hurry up! The disciples outside have spread you like a god, why don't you go out and have a look?"

"Really?" Ye Feng remembered yesterday's thrilling battle, exhaled, exhaled deeply, it was too dangerous, the winged tiger should have just advanced, which gave Ye Feng an opportunity to take advantage of, otherwise if the battle continued, it would be difficult to predict who would win and who would lose.

"That's right," Ye Feng remembered the amethyst card, and touched it left and right on his body.

An amethyst card was handed out from the side, "Here," Feng Yueling smiled.

I saw that Feng Yueling's slender jade hand was holding an amethyst card, Ye Feng gently took it, and after a closer look, the words 8800 were written on the amethyst card, and he was stunned for a moment: "When did I have so many cultivation hours? Is that tiger with wings really so valuable?"

Feng Yueling covered her mouth and smiled: "Because you crossed two levels and killed a third-order high-level demonic beast, the elders unanimously agreed to give you an additional reward. ”

Ye Feng played with the amethyst card in his hand and smiled: "In this way, my business will not be a loss." ”

Feng Yueling said angrily: "This is what you almost bought with your own life." ”

Ye Feng smiled: "It's not so strict!" stretched his waist, and the bones of his whole body suddenly crackled, Ye Feng only felt that his whole body seemed to be full of power, and the hidden explosive power under the muscles of his whole body seemed to be even more terrifying, as if he had inexhaustible strength, and his fighting spirit was more abundant.

Ye Feng smiled happily and said, "It seems that this harvest is good." Then he turned around and looked at Feng Yueling seriously and said, "Yueling, thank you." ”

Looking at the sincerity flashing in Ye Feng's dark eyes, Feng Yueling's face was rarely red, and she turned her head and said, "Why are you thanking me?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Did you change my clothes for me?"

Feng Yueling said with a flushed face: "Otherwise, who else will help you change?" After speaking, she pushed Ye Feng and said shyly: "Hurry up, or your roommates will worry about you." ”

Ye Feng was helpless, he drove me away so quickly, it was rare to stay in such a fragrant boudoir, although he still wanted to rely on it, he could only go outside. Walking out of the attic, Feng Yueling said behind him: "This is the eastern part of Qingyun Gate, you just have to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion and go straight." Then there was the sound of the door closing.

Ye Feng smiled, Feng Yueling treated herself really well, but ...... Ye Feng lowered his eyelids, and his heart was silent.

Whew, Ye Feng exhaled a breath and walked forward in great strides, experiencing a battle on the edge of life and death, and finally being able to change a Xuan-level high-level martial art when he was cultivating, as for what to change, Ye Feng hadn't decided for the time being, and went to the Martial Arts Pavilion to find a suitable one.

The road to the central part was crowded with people, all of them in a hurry, full of excitement, and looking in a hurry. Ye Feng was puzzled for a while, pulled a person over and asked, "Hey, brother, what are you doing here?"

The person who was pulled away said very dissatisfiedly: "Don't pull me, the first overlord Xiang Ling Xiao wants to fight a duel with the fifth overlord Dongcheng, and if you slow down, you won't be able to catch up." After speaking, he took Ye Feng's hand away and hurriedly ran forward.

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, the duel between the first overlord and the fifth overlord? In other words, it was a battle between the top disciples of the outer sect? This kind of strength is very exciting! The time has come to see the strength of the top disciples of the outer sect. Haha, Ye Feng became excited and squeezed towards the crowded place.

When Ye Feng arrived at the arena, he saw that there were already two teenagers standing on the arena, one of them was dressed in white, with a sword at his waist, his face was calm and abnormal, exuding a faint arrogance, but it was arrogant but not arrogant, it naturally exuded that kind of arrogant atmosphere, the feeling of self-esteem between heaven and earth, but it would not make people disgusted from the heart, a very peculiar feeling.

The other young man in Tsing Yi was very handsome, with a gloomy smile on his face, a big knife on his back, and his eyes looked at the young man in white opposite.

The young man in white had a sharp look in his eyes and said calmly: "I said, don't mess with me again." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi said gloomily: "Just like you, I can't understand why Sisi likes you." ”

The young man in white raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't mention her again." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi snorted and said, "Today I'm going to fight for Sisi and teach you a lesson." ”

The young man in white stopped answering, his fighting spirit was surging, and his momentum began to rise.

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't dare to slack off, boom, and the violent fighting spirit surged, resisting the pressure from the young man in white.

The arena was crowded with people, and all the people talked about it.

"The strength of the first overlord is unshakable, and it is definitely Xiang Ling Xiao who has won. ”

"This is not necessarily, I don't think Zhang Dongcheng is bad, who loses and who wins. ”

Another person came up and said, "Actually, I think the seventh overlord is the most powerful." ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, when did he have a seventh overlord? Last time, I heard Big Mouth say that there were only six overlords? I couldn't help but lean in and ask, "This brother, who is the seventh overlord?"

The man poked his head and replied mysteriously: "The latest news, I heard that it is a guy with three heads, six arms and eight eyes, very powerful, he defeated ten third-order primary demonic beasts in one hour, and surprisingly, he also defeated a third-order high-level demonic beast, a demonic beast that even the elders can't handle, this seventh overlord is too powerful, I really want to see what he looks ......like! Oh, yes, Ye Feng. ”

When Ye Feng heard this, he almost stumbled and fell to the ground, and the guy with three heads, six arms and eight eyes appeared in his mind, it was really disgusting, this was a false rumor that he actually got this kind of Cheng dù, didn't he just sleep for a day?

Suddenly, all the disciples under the arena were silent, and there was silence.

On the arena, the young man in white still had a calm face, his eyes exuded an invisible arrogance, and his terrifying momentum continued to increase, pressing towards the young man in Tsing Yi opposite.

Not to be outdone, the young man in Tsing Yi stared at the young man in white with his eyes, and the Tsing Yi hunting sound on his body, and the same surging momentum emanated from him, resisting the momentum of the young man in white.

The momentum of the two of them continued to climb until the junior martial artist Cheng dù. Boom, the terrifying invisible momentum collided, the horror was abnormal, the young disciples present couldn't help but ooze sweat on their foreheads, Ye Feng's eyes froze, what a terrifying momentum, the strength of the two of them was very strong.

Ye Feng's expression tightened, boom, the momentum of the two finally climbed to the peak, although they are both beginner martial artists, but it seems that Xiang Ling Xiao's strength is better, and the strength of the first overlord is really worthy of its name.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Xiang Ling Xiao opposite, sweat oozed from his forehead, under the pressure of this huge momentum, he would collapse on his own if he didn't make a move. Boom, the young man in Tsing Yi took the lead in attacking, his body swept up violently, and the long knife on his back came out of the sheath with a sonorous sound in the forward rush, and attacked towards Ling Xiao with surging energy.

Xiang Ling Xiao's face was still calm, there was not a trace of ripples in his eyes, looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who was slashing over with the momentum of a mountain splitting the ground, his eyebrows raised slightly, boom, moved.

I saw a dazzling comet-like light flashing by, and Xiang Ling Xiao had already appeared behind Zhang Dongcheng, his face was still calm and arrogant, and the long sword was indifferently sheathed.

As the long sword entered the sheath, the long knife in Zhang Dongcheng's hand flew up, his left hand covered his neck, his eyes were full of horror and fear, only to see bright red blood flowing from the gap in his left hand, Zhang Dongcheng said with difficulty: "Cutting the sky and drawing the sword, you, you actually practiced?"

Xiang Ling Xiao said lightly: "If you trouble me again, I won't show mercy." After saying that, he jumped off the arena and left.

The battle ended like this, there were no flashy tricks, no fierce battles, only a short-lived peerless sword.

The onlookers opened their mouths wide one by one, and before they could turn around, what had just happened? They only saw a very dazzling white light flashing, and then Zhang Dongcheng lost? Could it be that he had taken out his sword at Ling Xiao? If he really came out with his sword, it would be terrible.

Ye Feng's eyes were also full of horror, is this the strength of the number one overlord of the outer gate? The speed of drawing the sword is completely invisible to the naked eye, with Ye Feng's strengthened eyesight, he can't catch Xiang Ling Xiao's sword, and the sword drawn without seeing it, how terrifying it must be, is this the opponent he will meet in the ranking tournament in half a year? It is too strong, and he is indeed not his opponent now. With this outstanding swordsmanship, the sword technique of cutting the sky is enough to be proud of the others. However, Ye Feng clenched his fists, and I will become stronger as well.

Zhang Dongcheng on the arena knelt weakly on the ground, was silent for a while, and then raised his head again, his eyes full of fierce battle intent: "Xiang Ling Xiao, I must defeat you." After saying that, he stood up, jumped off the arena, and left.

The onlookers also came to their senses, sighed at Xiang Lingxiao's terrifying strength, and left one after another.

Ye Feng's mood was quite uneasy, his heart was burning with a sky-high fighting spirit, and his pace of cultivation could not be stopped, so he turned around and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

In a loft in the distance, a young man in his thirties and an old man stood against the railing, and the young man sighed and said, "Ling Xiao's sword cutting technique has become more proficient. ”

The old man nodded and said: "With this sword, no one among the outer disciples can stop it, and even among the inner disciples, there are only a handful of people who can resist it with the same cultivation." It seems that the top spot in the ranking competition half a year later is none other than Ling Xiao. ”

The young man smiled and said, "I don't think that the new Seventh Overlord is very interesting to me, and he should be able to resist Ling Xiao. ”

The old man was moved, young people rarely spoke so highly of people, and it seemed that the new teenager was not simple.

The young man smiled faintly: "I believe he won't let me down!" After speaking, his figure flashed slightly, and he disappeared in place.

The old man was silent for a while, and his figure flashed and disappeared.